All the barbarians were shocked. They never expected Ning Ruqin to commit suicide in front of them, especially with the Array Formation blocking them. There was no chance to stop her.
The leader of the Black Snake Tribe had an ugly expression. "Alright, you're strong enough, but do you understand that you're insulting the prince of my Savage Kingdom!"
She would rather die than marry the prince of the Savage Kingdom. This woman had died a valiant death, but their prince would probably be mocked for the rest of his life.
No matter who he met, people would say that there was a princess who would rather die than marry him. It must be because he was too lousy.
"So what if I'm insulted? I don't like to surrender, let alone be a plaything for your prince!"
Ning Ruqin's face became paler and paler. Her body became weak and she fell to the ground weakly like a butterfly with broken wings.
"Princess!"